Disclaimer: iCarly? Why no, I don't own it. I'm very flattered though.

A/N: Apparently, you people are animals! Always wanting these two young girls to do... it! Luckily, I too am an animal. Um... grr. So yes, it will become M. But I'm taking it slow. :D K!

Carly woke up slowly, sunlight filtering into the room. Sam's arm was around her, hugging her loosely, and she could feel Sam's head snuggled in behind her. It felt nice, and she smiled, stretching. But it felt different. She could feel her heart beat faster when Sam stirred, her breath brushing Carly's cheek, and Carly was aware of how close they were. They'd kissed last night. They'd kissed, more than once, and Carly had liked it. It had made her heart beat fast, like when she'd kissed boys, but it had been different. Sam's lips were softer, more... sensual. And Sam's hands had tangled themselves in Carly's hair, and slid around her waist, and it was like she'd known what Carly wanted more than any boy ever had. It was different, it was... better. And it was weird, because it was Sam. Sam was her friend, her best friend, but Carly had never seen this side of her. This soft, giving side. This side that made her feel... things, deep inside. And it was good, but it was strange to think of Sam this way. To think of her body and want to touch it. To hear her voice and have it send shivers down your spine. Like it did now.

"Mmm, morning Cupcake." Sam stretched languorously. "What goes on?"

Carly smiled and sat up, shielding her eyes against the bright light streaming into the room. "Morning Sam."

Sam pushed herself up, eyes bleary. "Can I borrow a shirt? And some shorts?"

Carly nodded wearily, "But no underwear!"

Sam grinned, "Kinky."

Carly blushed and swept the blanket off, standing, the cold air hitting her legs. Sam leant back on the bed, blonde curls pillowing her head. She laced her hands together, stretching them over her head. Carly's eyes strayed to Sam's torso, form outlined by Sam's tight tank top. Sam smirked, relaxing.

"So do you know?"

Carly dragged her eyes to Sam's face, "Hm? Know what?"

Sam leaned forward, sunlight colouring her toned arms golden and making her hair gleam. "Know what you want. I mean... last night..." She gestured, "Was it just, you know, you getting it out of your system?"

"It wasn't that." Carly sat on the bed, Sam crawling up beside her. "I think... I think I want to be... your girlfriend."

Sam grinned, "Really?"

Carly nodded, taking Sam's hand. "Really."

Sam stood, a shy look on her face. "Then... Carly Shay... would you like to go out with me?"

Carly beamed, standing and pulling Sam to her. "I'd love to." Carly moved her lips to Sam's, kissing her softly. And it wasn't like last night. It wasn't testing the waters... it wasn't experimenting. It was sure and sincere, and Carly felt herself tingle in response. She made a note to thank Wendy later.

A/N: Sorry it's still really short. I guess I can't gush about sweet things for pages and pages. And now I'm sad I've lost my ability to gush.

Anyway! If you're desperate for some Cam lovin', check my story iDream Of You, where basically... sex, just sex. Yeah.

Another A/N: Hah! You thought I'd forget! But no! So... please review. I really really do appreciate it ever so much. It fills up my sweetness glands, so that I can spill out some more sugar-words for you. Yeah...fluids. If I thank you in advance, that means you have to do it. So... thanks!